Testi:
Business The Spirit Of The Street

I'm coming at you with the spirit of the street From the ghettos with a hardcore beat It don't matter if you're black or white It's not your colour that

I ain't 'sposed to be doin this Like givin information to the ones that are new to this You wanna make a record and get into the business? Here's a little

Lord split'cha You faggot-ass niggaz are see-through I treat you like we in the same cell, but I'm Bugsy Siegel Smack your teeth loose, the street juice

The spirit of Fatima still rules the Earth She knows your future, she knows what it's worth Sister Fatima has God-given powers And on 42nd Street a shop

Yea, uh huh, Milliato uh huh, street regulated [Verse 1] I seen it all from robberies to extortion and shit I seen family business get tossed to a place

First up, on the dolcet tones, of the gravy bone projects, Suffa MC came to take you home I drip lyrics like spits, spit lyrics like drips In the arms I'll lick ya spirit

we look at hip-hop, in it's 9 elements; which is breaking, emceeing, graffiti art, deejaying, beatboxing, street fashion, street language, street knowledge, and street entrepenurialism - trade and business

beg for forgiveness, Once I said my prayer, everybody back to business. Smokin on a blunt in my own restaurant, People lookin from a distance think I'm Big Daddy Kunk, Reincarnated, spirit

I'm probably on some government list for my rhymin You a fool if you don't think they already tapped your line Medicine is big business so my remedies